The weeks of the last time...

Hello folks!! 

Regarding the title many of you can have a hint of what this is about.

9 months ago I arrived for the very first time to the beautiful of Slovenia, very scared and excited at the same time. I still remember when I arrived to the airport of Ljubljana, I thought, WTF ! why the main airport of the country is so small? I just realized during my stay, going and coming back during holidays period that is actually that is the best think, maybe it doesn't have many facilities, but getting on the plane fast and fetching the luggage without waiting for long is really an advantage. I still remember when I first arrived to the city, I spend a couple of hours in the airport to catch the bus to the city, when I got to the bus station the city was foggy, cold, with not many people, I was regretting coming here, alone, knowing nobody at all, in a strange country, but here I am, a real surviver, like all the Erasmus around Europe...oops, I am getting side-tracked again.

As I was saying, I survived 9 months here, 9 months !! I had to learn how to put a washing machine, the drying machine, which was a total disaster btw, learned how to cook eatable food. I must say, after these time away from home, I can say I am totally independent at the end.

And end is what is this about, after all this time living here, meeting people from different parts of the world, partying with them, getting to know them and making great friends, is almost time to say goodbye.

I knew from the beginning that this day would come, well it's not the end yet, but in a couple of weeks it will be... 

During these remaining weeks I will have to do everything for the last time, at least for the last time as an Erasmus student. Every single restaurant I go it will be the last one with student coupons, every party I go it will be the last in Ljubljana with all the amazing people here whether they are locals or foreigners. I will miss all of these. The last time having a 'mesni burek' after Companeros, the last time going to the Mercator 24h to buy eggs at the last moment, the last time calling Metro taxi to bring us home at 5 in the morning, the last time...

I will probably not remember all the details of my Erasmus stay, but reading the blog will help me a lot. It will help to me remember why every day spent here, every person, every act,  which made me the person I am now.

To finish, not everything will be for the last time, it will not be the last time seeing my friends, wherever they will be in the future, I am sure we will run by each other. It won't be my last time in Ljubljana, I won't leave this city behind either, specially because of the people I know here. I have one hundred and one reasons to come back here, but one reason in concrete happens to be the most important one.

Well, I don't want to get emotional, it's not the right time yet.. so..

Mucho sexo y rock and roll !!

1 abrazo!!