A new journey - part 4
Chapter 7 - part 4
Day 4 - I woke up a little earlier this time with the greek girl as well or so I thought untill I checked the time, it was almost midday again. Since we still wanted to see the town hall of Brussels and the Royal Palace, we left home to go on one last walk around this beautiful city, with the exception of one of the greek girls, the one I shared the bed, she wanted to have some time to fix up the place and her luggage before we left the apartment. In our last walk we took the chance to eat some waffles filled with hot chocolate, it was so good. One of the best things about Brussels is the waffles, you can go to whatever you want and eat waffles, but the ones in Brussels have a special taste to it, something that you won't find anywhere else. I guess that's what makes this a specialty of Belgium cuisine.
After our fantastic, but short meal we got back to the apartment and got ourselfs ready to leave. We fixed up the place, bought some last souveniers and took our last pictures before we left. Since we didn't actually know where the trash can was and where in the street we were was an actuall place to take out the trash, we left a note to the owner of the apartment apologizing for leaving the trash in the house with a big smiley face on it, you know, it doesn't change the fact that we were lazy, but it's better than nothing. Ahaha.
We took the buss again from the main bus station and went to the airport where we finalized our trip to this great city. I think the flight back to Warsaw was during the night, because I remember that I tried to sleep, but couldn't because the girls were always giggling about the flight attendants. YES, AGAIN! Anyways, after two hours in the air we finally got back and started to "painfull" goodbyes, I'm saying like this, because I was leaving these two wonderful girls who were going back to the dorms in the university which had a great atmosphere for my grumpy "friend"/roommate. Indeed I felt sad, even more, because one of the greek girls was struggling alot with her bag, it was too heavy for her, but she for some reason didn't let me help her, but mostly I was sad, because I wasn't going back with them. Back in the apartment, I changed clothes, took my meds (hell of junkie) and went to my awesome bed entitled couch.
The next day, my alarm woke me up at 10 in the morning and I went to the bus station, my old routine was back and again I wasn't enjoying it. By this time me and my "friend" were going to the university in separate times, because she only wanted to attend classes and get back to the "hellhole" while I wanted something more, like hanging out with the guys and be active in the activities they were doing. I was only attending one class a week, I didn't care about the rest, so the day I got back to Warsaw I had already made plans for the rest of the easter hollidays. I was going on this big trip to three cities in three different countries. I probably shoudn't had done that, since I had just returned from a big one, but I wanted to travel and see as much as I could. The cool part of this, was that even when me and two other french people were planning this huge trip (I didn't to anything, but nobody needs to know this :D), one of the greek girls that travelled with me to Brussels came in the room and asked if we all wanted to go Stockholm in April since the tickets were so cheap. Naturally my answer was yes, straight away. So, I had another trip planned for the next month now, awesome!
Surprisingly enough after packing up my stuff for this new trip that would last the next seven days or so, I got back to the dorms the next day and spent the next few hours untill we had to catch the bus, chilling at my greek friends dorm. I messed up in this one, me and one of the greek girls was albanian and me and her just started to mess around with each other's countries. I mean, for her I must have been like a simple town farmer guy from the Azores islands in the middle of nowhere. After about an hour of messing around with this topic, things started to get out of control and she took things seriously. I was trying to test her, to see what was her limit in how much bullshit could she take, but I got carried away and ended up hurting her feelings. Yes. I was an idiot and an asshole (pardon the language), in the end I trying to fix things between us, since we had such an awesome time together, but she was really hurt and told me to leave the room, well I had to leave anyways to catch the bus to Prague. Walking to the station I felt really bad, so I sent her message apologizing for everything, thankfully she answered back saying it's all good and that she overreacted a little.
I was happy once more and on my way to Prague! :D
So we come to the end of this chapter with me returning from Brussels, making plans for new trips and pissing off what would be in the future (SPOILER ALET), one of the greatest loves of my life this far. Thanks for reading this, see you for the next chapter. Peace out!
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