I never
thought I’d be writing a blog post at 3:00am being at the airport, but here I
am. I am very tired but I will do this (at least attempt it).
To be
honest, my nearly-two-week break at home was quite chilled. I mean, I did do
things but it was not half as interesting as the Christmas break. I had done
most of my work, so I had time to laze around and since the sun had come out
(intermittently), all I wanted was to sunbathe and try to get some colour on my
insanely milky white skin…
So, I was
going home on Tuesday. After a relatively bad sleep night (due to me being
worried about the bus to the airport not arriving/leaving on time and me
missing the flight #obsessivegirlproblems), I got up at half past three and got
ready for a long trip ahead. The whole thing was pretty straight-forward. There
was a lot of wind that morning but there wasn’t as much turbulence as I would
have expected and all my transport arrived and left on time, so I actually had time
to even have some pancakes for breakfast before boarding! The trip was fine, I
had a teen and his grandma sitting next to be, both from Wales and quite nice.
The small talk was welcome on this long flight. Once I was finally in Tenerife,
I was picked up by my sister and my mum. I had missed them a lot so it was
great to see them. I saw Dad later on when I arrived home and you could see it
on his face that he was really happy to see me too. The rest of the day was
pretty chilled, considering I was really tired from the whole trip. I spent
most of the afternoon and evening napping and watching TV lying on the sofa,
and then we watched ‘Criminal Minds’ while having dinner. Back to the comfort
of my family, the sofa, my bed, the television and home food. If you are also
living on your own in halls, you will know what I mean ;)
On
Wednesday I clearly slept until late in my comfy and spring-free bed. Then I
went to the Club Náutico with Mum and Dad, planning on going for a swim. I
ended up just sunbathing though because there was a cool breeze which dissuaded
me from getting into the water. We had lunch there – fish and “papas con mojo”-
and then in the afternoon I met with Lara and went for a walk while we caught
up. I took a shower (without having to use flip-flops or carry my stuff in a
bag from my room - thankgud) and had a quiet night-in.
Thursday
was not that interesting either, I again slept in and spent the morning switching
between lazying around and doing work (although I’d finished most of it, I
still had some reading and studying to do so I wasn’t completely spared from
coursework during the break). Then Mila and Co. came over for lunch which was
nice (Andrea and Javi have grown up so much!) and I spent the afternoon working
until my (again) late quiet night later.
On Friday I
got up early to walk with Lara. The plan was to go to La Punta and go for a
swim but the morning was fairly cold so we decided to limit ourselves to the
walk. We went to San Juanito and back in less than two hours, which was great.
It reminded me of the time when we were studying for the PAU and went for
workouts in the mornings. It was good and I was tired but happy afterwards.
After taking a shower I re-folded and re-discovered my whole wardrobe and we
had some tasty tuna cannelloni for lunch, not the junk they serve at Fountain
Canteen. I spent the afternoon doing work and that night I watched ‘Inception’
with Erin, which I hadn’t seen in a while. The joy of having a television (I
love my laptop, but it’s not the same).
On Saturday
I was able to watch Cold Case while I had breakfast. Honestly, I really miss TV
(and had forgotten about the show, which they show too early for me usually
anyway haha). That morning we went to Decathlon and I managed to get a Go-Pro
style camera. On the cheaper side so the quality is not great, but it is
definitely good enough for me to take pics and record underwater. And then I
went shopping with Erin in Alcampo, but I didn’t buy anything really… The four
of us had lunch in IKEA, as is to be done when you go shopping in that area ;)
In the afternoon, I basically chilled. And when I was about to get ready, Molly
and Mingo paid us a surprise visit. They stayed over for tea and Molly gave me
some French books (thanks!) and then I had to get ready because I was going to
have dinner with the girls. Lara and I made the bad decision of taking the
tranvía rather than wait for the bus at the station...massive fail…by the time
we got to El Meridiano we were late (although, may I say, not the latest…). We
were a good bunch and despite the shopping centre being packed, we got a table
and had pizza for dinner. Afterwards, we had some bubble-tea (only place open
by the time we finished) and then Claudia showed us her driving skills by
acting as chauffeuse… It was great to catch up with them all, I hadn’t seen
them for ages! Lara stayed over that night but we didn’t gossip much because we
were really tired.
The next
morning we got up really late (well, I did anyway because Lara was already
awake by the time I woke up), and so my dad had to drive her home because it
was so late… The rest of the day I spent pretty much lazing around, having Dad
read me ‘A Clockwork Orange’ out loud and doing some other work. In the night,
we watched ‘Modern Family’ together, although I have pretty much seen all the
episodes by now.
On Monday I
had planned to get up “early”, but then thought about it better and decided to
sleep. I mean, why would I have to get up anyway? I was on holidays! When I
eventually did get out of bed, I spent what was left of my morning doing some
coursework and then helped Dad make an omelette for lunch. In the afternoon, I
went to La Laguna to see the dermatologist because one of my ear piercings got
a cyst (why Life?!), so I had it partly removed but have to have it checked and
probably operated again when I come back. Anyways, I went shopping for other
stuff that I needed in La Laguna with mum and unexpectedly met Jorgix while I
was there. We also went to Rosa’s house to pick up some tools before coming
back. It was ‘CSI Las Vegas’ time that night.
On Tuesday
morning, the weather was horrible. Not that it was cold, but it was raining and
you literally could not see the mountains near my house because of the mist…
Anyway, I met with Moni to go to my old high school and visit out former
teachers. They honestly have to be fed up of us going back…but we still love
them! And the hsc is a lot more packed than ever, which is a lot omg Once I got
back home, I was planning on doing some work…and ended up TV-binging on the
sofa (holidays, can’t blame me!). After lunch, the sun came out, but I spent
the afternoon and evening studying and reading.
My purpose
on Wednesday was to get up and go for a run, but when I woke up, it was too hot
to do sport. So instead I got my pool stuff ready and –while I was trying to
find my card to go to the Club Náutico- my CPE results went online. So I
stopped everything I was doing and checked them up… I GOT A GRADE A! YEAH!
Highest English certificate, check! In the meantime, Dad arrived so we both
went to the pool. The weather was gorgeous and the sun was actual sun, not like
the British stuff. “Picón”, like we call it. The pool was appetizing but the
water was so cold that ten seconds in it and you didn’t feel your limbs
anymore… But, we tried out the new camera. We certainly have yet to master it,
but we got some really funny shots nonetheless! Lunch was good, with quesillo, garbanzos and melon. And then I studied in the afternoon before
heading to Lara’s house for the night. A normal sleepover, which we hadn’t done
in a while. The cocks in the morning though… Honestly wanted to shut their
beaks off once-and-for-all -.-
The next
day we got up “early” to go to the University. Mostly to do some work in the
library and so I could meet some of Lara’s new friends and classmates. We met Tami
in the library and I read for a couple of hours. Then we got the bus back. I
was meeting some of the girls for lunch at the Chinese Restaurant in Tegueste.
We literally had so much fun! So much gossip omg They made me laugh until I
nearly cried. Oh, and we definitely ordered too much food…But it was all
goooooooooood! I said goodbye because it wasn’t likely I’d see them before I
left and then the rest of the day was pretty laid-back: I got my stuff back
from Lara’s house and then went back home. We watched ‘Pride’ that night, which
is a really good film about the gay movement, set in Britain in the 80s, which
I totally recommend watching.
Friday was
my last full day at home. In the morning, Dad took me to the hospital to get my
ear checked (and we got told to come back in June) and then we did some
shopping in Mercadona. After lunch I suntanned a bit while I read and then I
started sorting out my stuff to pack my suitcase (including some booze bottles
because, oh man, alcohol in the UK is so expensive!). In the evening us four
went with Lara for a walk around the town and had some treats at Melita. We
laughed a lot and the sunset was gorgeous. These are the times that I miss when
I am here alone in the UK…
On Saturday
I slept in as much as I could since I was really not going to get proper sleep
the rest of the day and said farewell to my lovely bed and mattress. I miss
you, babe. After breakfast I managed to finish reading ‘A Clockwork Orange’ and
then in the afternoon I packed my bag, took a shower and chilled until it was
time to leave. But then Dad’s cards were nowhere to be found, so he had to stay looking for them and it was
Mum on her own who drove me to the airport. I said good-bye to Erin and Dad and
left. In the airport I had some coffee with mum after dropping my bag and said
good-bye to her too before heading to the security check (where I was literally
forced to unpack my whole bloody bag because of the tech, gosh, you have X-Rays
for something man!). The journey was alright overall though. The plane left
nearly an hour late because its arrival at the airport got delayed and then
they had to get five people off the plane due to staff-passenger proportions or
something, but the flight was fine and I didn’t really mind about it being
late. I tried to sleep during the flight but all I really managed was to rest a
bit. Once I got to Bristol Airport, everything went fine. It was about 2:00am
by the time I got my suitcase and everything so I had to wait two hours at the
airport for the first A4 bus to Bath. I got some tea and had some packed dinner.
And then – as stated at the start of this post – attempted to write the entry.
As you can probably tell, I was too tired to do it so I gave up mid-way (more like,
in the first quarter) and just let the time go by. Once on the bus I and
listened to catchy music so as to not fall asleep, and in Bath I called for a
taxi – literally at 5:00am there are no cabs patrolling the streets anymore.
Like, zero. It was six in the morning by the time I went to bed, and I got to
see the sunrise through my window before sinking into my sheets and dozing off
to a much-needed-and-deserved sleep.
The end.
PS: Soz
that the post is so late, I just hadn’t got round to finish writing it. The
next posts will hopefully be shorter and less of a list-type of story. The
overall of my week rather than day-by-day.
Talk soon bye.
Oh, and
please, if you read my blog thanks a lot for the support and DON’T FORGET TO
*FOLLOW* IT TOO!
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