@ home

Home home. Meaning my room, my house, Pejkó utca 4., Budapest, Hungary. Weird. Pretty weird.
I guess i've got a lot to write but i've only got 10 minutes til Pulp Fiction starts so i'll type fast. Sorry for spelling mistakes.
Tuesday night: nice journes, good photos taken.
Wednesday: talk talk talk talk, drink drink drink drink (just water and RIBENA), talk talk talk talk. Nana - of course, she feeds the family. And so she did this time as well. She cooked my favourite stuff - szaftos hús. Yummy.
Thursday: Went to the school, talked to some teachers. My english teacher was NICE to me. She really is up to summit big bang cuz this jsut doesn't happen for no apparent reason... Then Nana i helped to pick the berries, did some work around the house for her, went to the shops etc) then i can't remember.
Friday: Zsófci, cup of tea, nice sourcherry cake type of thing, yummy. Everyone wanted to feed me like i was a dog. Pfff, Hungarian people :D Then BALCSIIIIIIIII <3
Saturday: Still BAlcsi, but my little cousins were there as well by last night. Great times. Facepainting, shower a 5-year-old, help out with a baby (11 months old), get drinks for the kids. I could do such a good nanny, honest. I'm soooo waiting for my little cousin to be born. You can't even imagine. I'm sooo sooo sooo excited :) Hopefully it's guna be a boy cuz one more girl would be sooo girl power and i don't want that. Boring. I'm so not a feminist. Sorry. Anyway... I took some great pictures by the lake, sunset, ohh, awesome. Then i went and thought my little cousins (2 girls) how to be bad. My teacher from primary told my mam that my older cousin is too shy and too good, let me teach her how to roll. I asked my mam 'was i that bad on ehr lessons or what?'. cuz i wasn't, she loved me :D So i began the teaching process, hard, long but it's guna be worth it. They are very eager to learn ;)
Sunday: Still teaching the little ones to be bad. Hahahaha. Nice ;) And i had an idea - i'm guna make a hippy out of the older one (the younger one is just 5...). Her mam didn't like the idea - but that's the whole point of being bad, innit?!
Okay, am off now, Pulp Fiction.