Miss Penny LaFreak

Follow my blog with bloglovin Iba a empezar a escribir, pero me he dado cuenta de que no sonaba bien del todo... así que... Well dear friends, Tea is one of those things that has made its way through my daily routine these last years. I don't like coffee, I've never have. And I stopped liking milk somewhere along high school. So it was hard for me to choose a proper breakfast. Specially in Winter. I tried tea, but it was too bitter for my liking. It was during the first years of Uni that I started to get used to it. First, only red tea, then some fruity variants. In 2005, I spent one month in London... I discovered Twinings in all its glorious splendor. From that day on I found my ideal breakfast. But I didn't dare to pour some milk on it yet. It was in 2007, when I started my Erasmus in Glasgow that I let myself be swept away by my flatmates' habits. And so I tried it. First I did it with a spoon. Later on, I didn't care that much on measures. And since then I'...

Hey! I love how inconsistent I am. Anyway, as in my last post I just finished my exams, June ones this time, and very satisfied also with the results. I'll have 2 or 3 more exams on September, though. But I'll do them with my best smile upon my face because when I finish, I'll start my next year in Glasgow!!! You cannot imagine how excited I feel about it. I'm half thrilled and half terrified. We'll see how it goes. As for the rest of things... life goes on as usual, nothing new. Except my room, due to our dear neighbours we had to change all our house ¬¬ But I quite like my new room. Oh, this last weekend I went to London to see Muse live! (yes, again). I know I have to save money for my year abroad, I know I'm crazy. But I've been studying non-stop for about a month, and I was tired, and I wanted to meet those friends I cannot meet normally (damn internet!). And I don't regret it at all! It was my best gig ever! From now on I'll save all my earning...

So, here we are, swimming through notes and notes and notes... Writing, reading, searching... This is not how student's life was supposed to be! XD But from time to time I take breaks (maybe too many, or too long ones) and yesterday I found my London blog! I spent 1 month there last summer with two friends and we wrote a kind of diary, and when I got back I put it all into a blog. But I realized there are some days left, so I'm refreshing it and posting some pics as well (a year later, well done you lazy!). I shouldn't read it, I begin to remember the great time I had there and makes me want to come back. This summer I won't be able to go anywhere, but there's still the hope of the Erasmus next year (Glasgow perhaps? ). Well, we'll see.

STANSTED NIGHTS (o mis 13 horas en un aeropuerto) 00.50 > Bueno casi 4 horas aquí ya. De momento se aguanta bien. EL tren bien, me he sentado con un pelirrojo mu majo (tipo Kiefer Sutherland peron en delgao. Bueno realmente era mas Donald que Kiefer pero da igual). y ahi estaba él para bajarme la maleta del tren porque hoy me ha faltao poco para eslomarme. Aish. Una vez en la terminal he pillado un carrito y he visto la luz. Me he dado un paseo y he comprado la cena en un Pret-a-Manger (aplicamos pero jamas nos llamaron). He pillado un sitico majo al lado de los stands de RaynAir, sí para estar preparada y eso. Después de media hora de plática materno-filial he ido a estirar las piernas y a fichar los establecimientos de los que dispongo, que haberlos haylos. Tentempiés variados, un poco de todo: patatas, gominolas y choco-cookies. De vuelta tenía a mi lado a un señor mu amable que ha respondido maravillosamente a mi: "Excuse me, could you keep an eye on my...?" Paseo lar...

Well, aqui estamos otra vez, bajo el calor del sol zaragozano. Y otra vez me libro de milagrito porque hoy ha sido London Bombs part II. Bueno 3 semanas en Londres, not too bad actually. No conseguí curro pero vamos, esas holidays q me llevo por delante. Y ahora ya voy mejor encaminada para la próxima vez. Tengo q idear algo para q podais ver las fotos y contar un poco lo q hicimos cada dia, en cuanto cuaje algo os aviso (se aceptan sugerencias). Anyway, las 13 horas de aeropuerto de ayer dieron para bastante y yo misma iba escribiendo a kind of diary cuya reproducción será la próxima entrada de este blog. En fin que ha sido el mejor viaje de mi vida hasta la fecha, experiencias de todo tipo, nuevas o no, enriquecedoras todas ellas. I will miss the London underground con sus gaps "between the train and the platform", Portobello Market los sábados y Camden Market los domingos, el Hostel y the most of its habitantes, entre los cuales cabria destacar a nuestros room-mates Matt, ...

Ay que susto madre mia. Pero ya paso y estamos sanas y salvas. Vaya manana intentando localizar a todo el mundo y llamando a casa para confimar q estabamos bien. Por la manana porque por la tarde no habia quien cogiera un movil. Aish, esto de que te toque tan de cerca. Aunque no tanto porqeu estuvimos toda la manana en casa. Eva y Baldesca si, q salieron todas happies por la manana sin enterarse de nada, angelicos. Esperemos que haya sido la ultima. Aunque los australianos de por aqui estan pelin paranoicos, porque ellos tmb participaron en la guerra y probablemente les toque la siguiente, esperemos que no. En fins, otro dia rojo en el calendario.