Crying on the Street

Hi again,

When we arrived here , everything was different, the life style and how everything is running. I thought i will struggle with this different life in the UK but it was simple, just do it in order and stay organised and keep everything in mind and work harder.





First i decided to discover Nottingham and search for a house, it was not hard but not easy. I went to the University in the first day, and it was a good start knowing new people and see how it is going to be in the course. One thing i hate here is walking,
i hate walking but thank you god there are buses but some times when i wake up late in the morning and go to the bus stop and wait in that cold weather i almost kill my self loooools.






The first month was good and everything is going in the right way, but i started to miss my family and feel lonely. Once i went to have a cigarette outside the house late at night and thinking about my mother and father, i stayed outside there for two hours of depression just crying and thinking about them, i did not feel my self and it was very cold, but there were good feelings after all that crying and sadness. I came here just to make them proud of me and that is the only thing that gives me the power to go ahead and succeed.