Mom dropped something in the souv shop.. And the sales person was quite pissed and she was quite insulting.. Well in other words rude. Mom paid for it.. Well that started a mega ranting about how she hates foreigners. Bad things she encountered with foreigners. Thank goodness I did not say; Tristan- a Brit; a foreigner was my ex. Ex BOYFRIEND. And she is ABSOLUTELY clueless about him. Haha standing at the entrance to blog about this. Hahah. Okay as they rant. They disappear. Haha. But I still love the eu.
Lunch: had macs. Huge burger.
Yeah apparently the British International school interviewed me for being a tourist in bratislava.. Brits.. Never seemed to get rid of them. Everywhere and anyway.. :)
Mom was about to buy a 'bratislava' t shirt. Goodness!!! I won't buy something like that. My skin color already shouts out 'i am a tourist'.. Do i have to further shout out I AM A TOURIST or I JUST CAME FROM BRATISLAVA.. Seriously I won't do that in london. So bloody embarassing.. Maybe that "my so and so went to London' will do the trick awfully nice. Thank goodness, the design that she wanted ran out of stock.. Phew saving me from touristy agony.. Anyway.. Bratislava not a trace of commie.
The weather is so hot till my soles are feeling warm from the cobblestone. Maybe I should have just used my havianans...
Right now in hungary.. Having the really yummy beef goulash soup with sourdough bread.
Aunt no.1 is complaining that the music in the background is super noisy.. Oh please... GIVE ME A BREAK!!
Mom mixed beef goulash ( hungary) and borsch soup. And she asked for sour cream or mayonnaise.. Oh man.. Boo hoo... I wished I had a hole to bury myself in. Mom asked for butter.. Well.. Who eats butter with sourdough bread and beef goulash??!!! Of course they did not bring any and mom said 'they are racist' .. Sometimes I wonder if mom travels to europe for the sake of ' I have been to Europe' or to see Europe and adapt to Europe. That is one pure reason why I DO NOT LIKE travelling with her. To save me from UBER embarassment. Okay she is complaining that this dinning area is run down.. I feel so cosy and quaint in this little place. I don't think my mom would enjoy UK.. To me the brits are quite racist.... I think she will flip when I tell her that I was yelled at by the immigration officer...
Tried the chicken goulash( cos some members at my table are non beef eaters) Not as nice as the beef goulash.
Honeslty I was completely bored in Vienna. I feel more liberated with walking around alone without the fuss and the restrictions of the guide.. Get to see the city mounuments and stuff like OTOT... Felt I was cheated of my time spent in Vienna... It is one city that i will go back and of course tour Salzburg.
The Hungarian sun is setting...
Anyways I am going cold turkey with the wifi... :( it costs me €6 for 2 hours.. to go on Wifi..it is more expensive than going to a internet cafe in the uk. Not going to spend my rapidly depleting euros.
I need to bloody learn hungarian.
Watching the Hungarian folk dance while I drown my 1st glass of blanc and my 2nd glass of vin... Wished they played the Hungarian symphony/ dance number 5..
But i must say it rather stuffy here..
Okay mom made another stupid comment.. Said the performers are racist because they did not choose an asian, but instead of an European to come onstage... Tell me how atagonizing to hear such crap for another 10 days. *faints* so is she going to say they are racist now that they have invited a jap onstage.. like who's calling the kettle black! Excusez moi...
The girls were twirling around and they were showing their petticoats.. Ahahah that totally reminded me of Rashad's rose patterned boxers that looked like period stains from the audience. That left drey, me and jy in complete stitches... I felt my stomach was going to burst with all that laughing..
Okay I just had my apple pie.. Yuuummmy!! UBER FULL!!!! I need that walk around and walk back to the hotel.