This past weekend I opened the beach season at my friend Zeynep's summerhouse. There's nothing more peaceful in the world then lying under the sun, with music that soothes your soul on your ipod, the sound of the waves crashing, the sweet wind blowing and the sand between your toes...All your worries go away. Thats exactly how my weekend was :) The only sad part was that the remnants of the flood that happened at the end of last summer were there.. Half of the sand where we used to sunbathe was burried under the salty water.
I guess I was really tired, I spent the whole weekend sleeping. In the moments when I was awake I was either at the beach, out eating or watching the world cup. I send my deep respect to whomever invented those vuvuzuelas...The only thing I'm gonna remember from this world cup are them. Nothing interesting happened sports wise.
We came back to the city on Sunday which was my birthday. I thank God for all of my loved ones. I'm very lucky to have them in my life. My phone rang all day long and my facebook wall was full of greetings..This year I didn't really feel like celebrating or organizing anything. But on Sunday night we celebrated my birthday along with Zeynep's moms bday which was the next day at their local hangout. It was fun :)
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