Erdély

That's how we call Transylvania in Hungarian. We went there with my new class, had a great week and lots of laugh. I'm guna write about it more detailed below.
Tuesday, 29th June: I woke up @ 5 a.m. Waaaaay too early for me (and for lots of other people, i recon). We met @ 6 at a carpark near my friend's house, and i felt such a big force to ring her up at 6 in the morning. But i didn't do it cuz she would have killed me. Literally, she would have... So i just went there, said hello to the teachers and the very few people i knew, dropped my bag off and talked. I always talk, but if you read this, you know that pretty well. We left the carpark at 6.30ish, i sat next to Dóri, talked for a while then listened to music, fell asleep, ate a sandwich blablabla, it was a long way to get to our first stop (which wasn't a petrol station...), Tordai hasadék (i haven't got a clue what you call this in English, soz). Well, we walked for a while then realised we couldn't go any further - can't remember, why. I took some nice photos, coming up on picasa. http://picasaweb.google.com/lujzusblog/Erdely2010#
Tuesday night, lol. We played 'I have never...' - guess what? A drinking game... Poor Kinga got sooooo pissed that she fainted. Bless. It wasn't nice but we looked after her and the teachers didn't get to know anything. Kinga is fine now.
Wednesday: We climbed Székelykő - it was HIGH. Pretty HIGH. And on the way down Antal was whinging all the way. 'i hate the bloody bugs, i'm effin guna kill 'em all!!!' Yes... We survived with nice sunburnt arms and faces - me too but my face started to peel (if that is right word, it's from the dictionary) last night and my arms look tanned now. Nice. OOoooooo, bad news :( My hippy glasses broke on the way down but am guna take it to the optician today and get it repaired.
We travelled to Székelyudvarhely after the climbing. All the girls (12 of us, waaaaay too many lol) had to sleep in the same room for 3 nights. Urgh, sometimes it is too much. Am soooo not used to having this many girls around. It was fun most of the time, though.
Of course it was a class trip, so we had nice parties and pissed off people every single night. It was Bea on wednesday. Bless her. She just threw up twice and then fell asleep, she wasn't that bad as Kinga the previous night. It was bad but we helped her as well so she got over it quick.
Thursday: We had a look around in the town which was really pretty. We went to look for the castle. Well, there used to be a castle but it got teared down a few hundred years ago... On the way to the wall (that is what remained from the castle) a very very very drunk old man caught us. Oh, it was funny XD
Then we went to a salt cave in Parajd - you could play all sorts of games and could do anything really in there. They even had wireless internet connection... Nice. We had a good time there, after a while it was cold but it is really healthy hanging about down there. It is good for my allergy as well.
Thursday night... Am not even guna talk about this one. I stayed sober, didn't drink anything (i took my medicine and am clever (lol) so i didn't mix pills with alcohol). The others had a few drinks. Urgh, it was a canny party like XD
Friday: We went to Szent Anna-tó (Lake Saint Ann or summit, if you want translation :D), the rain caught us, we got really wet.
Friday night was alright, we were tired. We were just talking, girly talks. Urgh, i still prefer to have my girly talks with my best friends or boys. Urgh.
Saturday: We were basically travelling all day long. In the night we arrived to Kalotaszeg where we were hosted by really nice local people. We had a great meal for dinner, yummy. Gabi (well, not just her, all of us) looked like well stuffed kids from the nursery. It sounds so much better in Hungarian lol (jól lakott ovisok).
Sunday: Our last day. Great talk with the old couple who hosted us, great stories and memories. Nice photos, too. We went to have a look at the church. Small but really pretty little calvinist church. We arrived there just before the service so we could see people wearing traditional clothes (i hated to wear those skirts when i was small, urgh). It was really nice. The clothes are nice but i would never wear them. Well, i would, just for the crack. But going to church in those things every single sunday?! Nooooo waaaay.
We had a loooooong journey back, watched pretty bad movies on the bus. Leslie Nielsen is an idiot - sooooo funny :D
I went to my aunty's house from the bus. The house is still being built but it looks nice already. My aunty is getting more and more pregnant. Am sooo excited about this whole baby-stuff. The last baby was my 6-y-o cousin (not cousin but i call her that cuz it is complicated). Now we get to babble to someone again. Lol. My mam still babbles to me sometimes. Those are the rare occasions i have to remind her that i am 17 years, not 17 months old.
Monday: That's today. I woke up, washed my hair (it desperately needed my special UV-protection blonde shampoo), fed my filthy little dog (who i love sooo much) and started to pack my stuff away. Remove everything out from the room. I've realised i've got sooo many little gadgets lol.
Am going back now, have got loads to do.