from scratch

I must admit I think and stress myself out way too much...and I dont have any idea what are the best means of dealing with it. My flight ticket back home has been booked for 12th of September. As I am a volunteer its was not me who was buying the flight ticket(I got it refunded). So one sunny day I had just received a msg with my plain tickets and detailed information about my layover in Copenhagen. Therefore it turned out I have only 2 hours to check in again in Copenhagen and and extra luggage only for the way to Denmark.  A bit ridiculous so I guess I will just stick to the version of packing 23 kg(what SAS allows me to). Anyway my organisation promised me that if my flight was delayed I would get a nice, cozy staying in Copenhagen guaranteed. I feel like I caught a cold...When Im im Poland finally, I will have to organise my life once again, everything from scratch, just as it happened almost one year ago while I was coming here to Iceland. Summing everything up I lead a life of a recluse.

Iceland's national day

17 th of June was widely celebrated yesterday as a day when Iceland regained its independence. Almost everyone was armed with national flag. Some people were sticking only to the real flag, and others had it painted  for instance on their faces.

Vagabond

Well I think Im sort of a vagabond, but nevertheless I get attached to people or places very quickly. I made up my mind already and I decided to book my flight to Poland for 15th or 17th of September. The thought of going home soon, made me burst out in tears....Because deep down in my heart I know that I won't come back soon if ever.....I met so many amayzing souls here, but unfortunately the best I can do is to put all of my emotions aside and indeed Im a very emotional creature...What can be a disadvantage as well as an advantage...I just need to relax a bit and stop over-worrying myself in advance...Nothing lasts forever...Let's enjoy the time I have left..

Maybe I should have gone to Sverige?

I remember when I was a kid , I used to be very inquisitive and ingenious. Unfortunately this skill of mine, has been effaced with time....When I was in high school I dreamt of studying Swedish language, later in time I would apply for Scandinavian studies to University of Gdańsk . Unfortunately  of no avail. Students set the bar so high that only those with no less than 90% percent of final exam's result were accepted. Thats how I ended up studying journalism and political science. I remember once I was having my presentation about Scandinavian countries, including Iceland, so I prepared some posters each about one of the Scandinavian countries. Iceland on a blue paper with Blue Lagoon's picture in the middle. Who had known that after a few years , I would have come to Iceland and see it with my own eyes?Coincidence? Anyway it happens that every single thing I like here is Swedish? Hmm is something amiss?

delicious smoothie (Swedish) u can buy in Iceland :D

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time fleets

I'm turning 25 on Sunday...Feeling a bit weird about it as time passes so fast. If somebody had told me I would be spending my 25th birthday in Iceland I would probably have guffawed at them....Seems that old age is creeping upon me while I'm oblivious..... When I was shortly visiting a tiny town perched on Snaefellsnes peninsula, dubbed Riv, I felt sort of emotionally connected with that city... I wanted to stop there for some reasons my heart seems to value....and now I know that I will come back in July to stay a bit longer.

rif

Rif

a city that steals my heart away

its summer already

Hellisandur