My favourite place in Gent, GRASLEI...Hoooray!!!

MoCoMa International Dinner, 24 May

Sooooo much fun in one night! I just love this city, these people, this school, everything...
On the 24th of May, the MoCoMa guys decided to go for something really special.. An international dinner, where each of us would cook his country's traditonal food. Whether our "salade boeuf" was Romanian or not, Kasia's Thai soup was Canadian or not, and Kamila's "pickled cabbage with sausages " was Polish or not is another question. What matters iiiiiiiis... That we ate some extremely tasty dishes, to remember all our lives.

Vive MoCoMa!

Greatest night in Gent, 16th of May

After dinner at Laura from Spain(at 11 o'clock, Spanish time:) we went out to LaLaLand.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrreat night!! Never could have imagined I can dance for 4 hours cotinuously...And not on any type of music, but on electronical-techno :)))) Must have been because of Rui, who was excessively energetic :))

Such wonderful people, such marvellous night!!

12 May, Eurovision night=MoCoMa night

Wonderful time spent in the Irish Pub for the Eurovision night... Singing, chatting, humming each other's country songs, and mostly drinking Guinness beer...
I never would have imagined Eurovison can be quite a nice show, as long as you are accompanied by people belonging to some contestants' countries.
A fabulous night, magnificently ended in the Charlatan, shortly after 2 a.m.
One night to remember...

Are you ready, bike? Start riding!!!

I've finally got myself a bike... After 3 months of hesitating, of thinking and rethinking whether I could handle the(although calm) traffic in Gent, I decided to get a better view of Gent...Cycling, that is..
I guess owning Martha's bike for one week was kind of crucial for me :)
Very wise decision...

always use condoms...penguins' way of saying it :))

Amsterdam, Amsterdam...

Finally came back from Holland... After 4 days of hitch-hiking, partying, travelling and meeting new people I am back in my Belgian home.
Great, great, great times... Amsterdam is so lovely for Queen's Day, that it makes you forget the tons of garbage left at the end of the party...Such an interesting mixture of cultures(some of them unfortunately only seeking prostitutes and weed) coming together in quite a small town. Amsterdam receives for Queen's Day almost three times its number of inhabitants from all over the world, which is why, at first, I was quite reticent whether I would like the party or not. In the end, it all proved to be more than spectacular. Nothing comparable to the small parties organized in my hometown for local celebrations.
Hitch-hiking from Steken(Belgian border) to MAsterdam, and from Amsterdam to Delft was a way of discovering once more that people are not all mean and reluctant to other people's problems. Punkers, businessmen, young mothers, youngsters, truckers... They all seemed to have a little bit of consideration for two girls just waving at cars on the edge of the highway...
And Holland...too beautiful to be described in words...