First of all, I must tell you about the dreams I was before I left Finland. I went to sleep at 00.00 (I was suppose togo at 22.00 but since The Big Bang Theory is so addict, so there you go..) and slept for 4 hours since my plane departed at 6.45 Anyways, first I saw a dream that I travelled to Denmark. In my dream I was telling myself I am travelling or supposed to travel to Tartu or Riga, but I travelled to Denmark. There I went to see a castle (dunno what, where or why since I haven’t ever been to Denmark..) and a park. I called this dream The Royalty of Denmark, even though there weren’t any royal members.. The second dream was a modern, summer cottage Pocahontas one. There the Brits were sneaking around the indians’ cottage (very modern one, like a summer cottage). 5 indians were hiding on the porch when one Brit was coming there. I was the one who attacked the Brit, he was yelling but I shut his mouth with my hand (that was gross since the man was also gross.. :D) But yeah, scenery changes and now I see Radcliffe climbing up the house’s wall, approaching an indian (I think he was Kocoum.. With a mohawk). Thomas (who was wearing Radcliffe’s outfit, no freaking idea why..) was sneaking Pocahontas out of the cottage towards the lake. There he pushed Pocahontas’ canoe and looked back to watch, where Radcliffe is. Now, even though Pocahontas started with canoe, now she was swimming underwater with a red dress on (very long and flowy underwater. And under the water there was a sandy bottom and she was swimming between some rocks/coral..) Anyway, weird dreams and the Pocahontas one was so scary since the tension could have been cut with a knife.. Before I continue to the travelling part, I must tell you that I woke up between these dreams, at 2.45 In the Royalty of Denmark- dream I told myself to check the clock if it’s near 4.00, so I woke up to find out it was 2.45 Then I went to back to sleep and saw the Pocahontas dream.
So, at 4.00 I woke up, went to shower, ate breakfast, brushed my teeth and went out with our dog. At 6.45 the plane departed from Kuopio and I tried to sleep. I was dozing between Tampere and Riga, hating it when I had to wake up when the plane arrived at Riga. There I went outside the airport, deciding wether I want to go to fowntown by taxi or bus. The local bus was on the stop, so I hopped in and had a nice, little adventure since I didn’t know where the bus was going (but I guessed it goes to the center since most of the passengers travel by the bus..) Anyways, I was at the center at 9.45, my bus to Tartu leaving at 18.45. 9 hours waiting, ooh yay..
I was strolling in the center’s mall (Galleria center or so..), looking for shoes and a new shirt. And of course I bought the bag. And a new wallet. And ate again at Double Coffee, where I drank the undescribably good mango tea and ate the Rockslide cake again. But the best was the park. Oh, I wanna get married in that park (assuming that I get married…) SO BEAUTIFUL! Yellow, brown and orange leaves, beautiful old stones and statues, river flowing near. Oh, amazing. I was reading a book there when the sun was setting, relaxing trumpet and accordion music playing in the background. It.Was.PERFECT. Especially when the leaves started to fall from the trees. And when the 10 French guys surrounded me :D
And when the clock striked 17.30, I was sitting on Riga Coach Station’s bench, waiting for the bus to come. And when it came, I felt happy still sad. I really wanted to travel back to Tartu since I, somehow in very twisted way, missed the town/city, but I really love Finland. I really can’t imagine myself living in Finland for a lifetime (or maybe in Oulu..), but I can imagine myself going there for a long holiday. But I don’t want to go to the Estonian lessons (since I have to talk alone with my teacher about the book we read and do annoying tests..), then again I wouldn’t mind going to a biology lesson, heck, even chemistry! I really wanna start to study my own major, but I don’t know the language yet. Or maybe I should just try to change the major, since I miss the English language. A lot! And should get my own apartment, since my flatmates are ticking me off.. They are loud, unclean and too girly for my taste. If I lived alone, there would only be me, my thoughts, my music, my food, AN OVEN, no loud noises and I wouldn’t be so jumpy every time I heard a sound. So there. And I would have my own privacy. Even my own room would help a lot! But that has to wait…
So, kuidas läheb?
-Yamato
Yamato no tomodachi 