Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Monday, December 21, 2009
It's Christmas Time!
Apart from that, today I had my first swim practice :) It felt more than great to get back into the water...Now i just have another 18 things to do. -.-
Last night was interesting. It was my first time at a Buzukia club --> Dirty Mezzo. HAHAHA i have to laugh just thinking of it. Although it wasn't an actual buzukia show - with the whole plate crashing, excessive amounts of alcohol and old men - it still had the entire Buzukia atmosphere to it.
I went to Jenna and Kayla's new apartment to get ready to go out. It is AH-mazing. Completely dressed in Neobarock, with blacks and whites and a bright red Christmas tree, fully lighted in blood. (I didn't have my camera, otherwise i would've taken a picture) And of course, there were posters of Star Wars, Marylin Monroe and abstract art. (Just what's needed)
I have super awesome news. As i might have mentioned before, we're renovating our town-house in Athens, AND today after practise we were discussing decoration changes, when suddenly it dawned on me that i want our 3rd floor to myself. Soooo, after the 1st floor is finished with the renovations, i can start completely re-doing (get ready for it:) MY OWN APARTMENT. This means parties, sleep overs, people coming over from other countries to stay over ANYTIME. because now i have the room, and when decorations are done, i'll have the space. All i need to find now is the time. Looking forward to it already...
Love and Xmas Cookies,
irene.
Sunday, December 20, 2009
New Moon...
My conclusion: directors/producers of a certain genre should stick to that of their choosing, and stray around as little as possible. (Just like husbands) Now James Cameron is not only the director of our beloved-oh-dear-i-want-to-see-so-badly Avatar, but also of Titanic and all the Terminators, including #5, who's release date is yet to be announced. Since i haven't seen Avatar yet, hence it's given description, i can't say whether his straying works or not. I tried watching the Terminators, but either i was too young, or it just isn't my thing...bottom line, i remember NUL of it. Therefore, my giving a relevant and subjective opinion here is impossible.
Goodnight from Blinky, DJ and myself.
xo
Saturday, December 19, 2009
Officiality in Athens
Friday, December 18, 2009
On The Ionian Sea...

Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Here I Come (Paradise?)
Today is Tuesday the 15th of December: My last day in Basel. As of tomorrow, (4 am to be exact), i will be sitting in a car, driving the 8 hours to Ancona to get the ferry boat to Patra, GR. Excited? Not really. We do this drive often; usually in summer, but this is the second time we've driven in winter. But then again, i will get to see my family and friends there... I will be leaving a lot of people behind, but sometimes that's necessary, huh?
Athens is my favorite city in the world, but as i was walking down Freiestrasse today (Christmas shopping with Milan, my favorite boy !!), i saw a perfect "Xmas Paradise" picture-op, so i seized the moment (camera) and used it to my advantage (pushed the shutter button)
On another note, today started off well: i got up extremely early (8:40 am) and went to Sacha's, where he had a tray of breakfast waiting for me. BEcause it was so great, i've decided to include a picture, because i'm such a dork and of COURSE i took a damn picture.
Tonight is my last day and night in Basel, and where is he? Spending time with his best friend.
Quote of my day: "It's totally ok if you fuck him!" Praise little Christian girls and Friday nights.
Saturday, December 12, 2009
Red Puke in a Flowerpot.
Equation of the night: Irene + completely empty stomach + lots of red wine = disaster...
As i said, it was eventful. That isn't to say that the night was negative, or positive. It all started with meeting the Sacha and the Lucas in front of Papa Joes and waiting on Geo and Julia. Everyone came, drank a little red wine, then went to Ex-Food Court, now named Avec...
Fast forward to us (+Eva) sitting around one of their tables drinking our wines. Now at this point, i'm already way gone. Which wasn't good, since it was only bordering 22:30.
I had an interesting encounter with some Italians in the bathroom: there are some really weird men in Basel. We picked up Natalie, someone had drank my wine (i later found out it was done in my good interest: thanks Baby) Black out: from Avec... to the beginning of Wettsteinbrücke. No idea what happened there. Then i remember peeing with Sacha :) which is where all the drama began.
Super Fast forward to Hirschi (which I somehow got to), sitting at the table in the restaurant, feeling like shit, wearing Luc's Handschuhe on my feet and sticking a finger down my throat and puking into a dramatically large flowerpot sitting next to me.
Fast Forward to sticking a piece of gum into my mouth and going on my way to continue my night, only to be completely dissappointed with the music i heard when i went downstairs to the club. Note i found written on my hand: "ich=kopfweh. Scheissmusik regt mich uf".
There's not too much to say after that; i just galloped around the place trying to have a good time. Which i did in the end...kinda. I have to mention the Asian Lady licking her bald man's head and tormenting us poor things with the sight of her oversized nipples trying to escape through her shirt.
By the aforementioned "drama", i was obviously referring to that between me and the most important person in my life...but just like always, it's completely cleared up now.
12:52 --> i'm hung over, i'm excited to hang out with my boyfriend for the day, i'm super happy about my diamond and i'm waiting for Natalie to upload the pictures so i can post one up here.
Tootles Everybody...
Thursday, December 10, 2009
Last Day
I cannot begin to express my feelings for the latter part. Ever since i made the appointment, (....2 days ago? i was super lucky !!) my insides have been mixed with a sense of fright, excitement, worry, nervosity and extreme giddiness. I can't stop giggling to myself and thinking this is actually happening:
This particularly symbolizes a new type of freedom for me. Up to now, i've been the great child. (obviously with the normal exceptions...but i'm not like one of those army brats that you see on child-discipline tv-shows) The only one time i am capable of remembering where i showed my first real sign of rebellion: getting my cartiladge pierced exactly 2 years ago to this weekend. I guess the whole Xmas-spirit and whatnot brings out the little anti-parental-control-devil in me.
And with that, I invite you to listen to a song by one of the greatest groups ever to exist. It's actually relevant, as tomorrow stands for this stranger leaving forever. Because i know now, i'm not a little child anymore, and i'm more than capable of making my own damn decisions.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=P5NBm4ywmhc
Enjoy life everyone, and Merry (Early) Christmas.