nedjelja, 1. siječnja 2012.
Sretna Nova! / Happy New Year!
Za doček nisam ništa planirala jer sam bila radna, uspjela sam na kraju večeri otići na koncert TBF-a na Britanac. I ispalo je super. Bilo je jako puno ljudi, ja naravno sa svojom visinom nisam nikog vidjela, jedno vrijeme sam stajala pored krivog šatora jer mu nisam vidjela ime. Ali onda smo se uspjeli naći, srećom.
Rakijarnica je uz razne vrste rakija nudila brkove, i ljudi su masovno hodali po trgu s raznoraznim brkovima. Ja sam si pikla ove:)) Baš su šesni, zar ne?
Kad si okružen stotinama ljudi s brkovima, ne iskačeš iz mase, ali na putu doma policajci su me pogledavali, a ljudi na cesti su me obaviještavali da imam brkove na licu i da im sviđa.
Ja sam naravno uspjela dobiti i smeđe, da mi se slaže s garderobom.
I wish you a happy New Year! May all your wishes come true.
I didn't plan anything for yesterday because I was working, but I managed at the end to come to the concert o TBF ( a popular group here un Croatia). It turned out great. There was a lot of people, I couldn't see anything because eveyone wass taller than me, but finally I succeeded and found the ones I've been looking for.
There was a shop selling brandies, and with each shot they gave mustaches. So people were walking around wearing mustaches, and it looked really funny. I chose this one, aren't they good?
When surrounded with hundreds of people with mustaches, no one sees something different. But on my way home policemen looked at me sdifferently, and people on the streets had an urge to tell me that I have mustaches and that they like it.
Of course, I've managed to get the brown ones too, so they can match to my wardrobe.