Post by me on May 9, 2005 13:23:46 GMT -5
The Loveliest Thing
Hi there. My name is Natasha, but most people call me Nat. I’m a 22 year old girl and I’d love to tell you a little about my life. You see, the last years have been great and I’d like to share it with you. Because you’ll never guess what happened.
But first let me tell you a bit about myself. I already told you my name was Nat. From the day I was born my parents travelled around a lot. So on my 5th I had seen almost every part of the world. I have played with monkeys in Asia, jumped between kangaroos in Australia and so on. Anyway, when I was ten my father got very ill. Sadly he passed away when I was 12. I still miss him to this day. So since my father got ill we didn’t travel that much anymore. But I still felt like going somewhere…to see more of this world. But of course my parents and later my mum wouldn’t let me go travel all on my own as a young girl. So I had to catch up later.
When I turned 18 my mum gave me this ticket to Spain. At first I was like: “Spain? Like that is extra ordinary or something?” I didn't really appreciated it back then. I wanted to go somewhere far away and exotic. But I’m glad my mum gave it to me. It was pretty hard for her to see me leave on the plane that day. Because you know, this wasn’t just a vacation…no.... I told her and all my friends that I needed some time for myself and that I wanted to explore things. They let me and I could see for myself when I wanted to come back.
So there I went, on a plane to Spain. A young girl, who seemed to have almost the same age as me was sitting next to me. We chatted a bit and the flight seemed to last just 15 minutes. When we set foot on the ground of Spain it felt like heaven. First of all the weather was so lovely. I love warm and sunny weather. So before I even got in the cab and said goodbye to my new friend, who was heading to another village than I was, I took of my pants on a toilet on the airport and slipped into a skirt. From day one it felt like Italy. As I walked out of the toilet the Spanish men all looked at me and followed me outside. Sure, a blonde girl with a skirt haha.
Anyway, I got in the cab that brought me to my hotel. It was a great hotel on the beach. I had a great time there and I loved the Spanish way of living… fiesta!!! In fact I enjoyed it so much, I decided to buy me an apartment there. After searching for just a week I found myself this lovely apartment. It was big enough for two, so it was quite big, because I was alone. So this was all after two months. I was now living on my own, in an apartment near the beach in Spain. This was really heaven.
Oh…have you got a minute? I’ll be right back, but I have to do something first.
Hi there. My name is Natasha, but most people call me Nat. I’m a 22 year old girl and I’d love to tell you a little about my life. You see, the last years have been great and I’d like to share it with you. Because you’ll never guess what happened.
But first let me tell you a bit about myself. I already told you my name was Nat. From the day I was born my parents travelled around a lot. So on my 5th I had seen almost every part of the world. I have played with monkeys in Asia, jumped between kangaroos in Australia and so on. Anyway, when I was ten my father got very ill. Sadly he passed away when I was 12. I still miss him to this day. So since my father got ill we didn’t travel that much anymore. But I still felt like going somewhere…to see more of this world. But of course my parents and later my mum wouldn’t let me go travel all on my own as a young girl. So I had to catch up later.
When I turned 18 my mum gave me this ticket to Spain. At first I was like: “Spain? Like that is extra ordinary or something?” I didn't really appreciated it back then. I wanted to go somewhere far away and exotic. But I’m glad my mum gave it to me. It was pretty hard for her to see me leave on the plane that day. Because you know, this wasn’t just a vacation…no.... I told her and all my friends that I needed some time for myself and that I wanted to explore things. They let me and I could see for myself when I wanted to come back.
So there I went, on a plane to Spain. A young girl, who seemed to have almost the same age as me was sitting next to me. We chatted a bit and the flight seemed to last just 15 minutes. When we set foot on the ground of Spain it felt like heaven. First of all the weather was so lovely. I love warm and sunny weather. So before I even got in the cab and said goodbye to my new friend, who was heading to another village than I was, I took of my pants on a toilet on the airport and slipped into a skirt. From day one it felt like Italy. As I walked out of the toilet the Spanish men all looked at me and followed me outside. Sure, a blonde girl with a skirt haha.
Anyway, I got in the cab that brought me to my hotel. It was a great hotel on the beach. I had a great time there and I loved the Spanish way of living… fiesta!!! In fact I enjoyed it so much, I decided to buy me an apartment there. After searching for just a week I found myself this lovely apartment. It was big enough for two, so it was quite big, because I was alone. So this was all after two months. I was now living on my own, in an apartment near the beach in Spain. This was really heaven.
Oh…have you got a minute? I’ll be right back, but I have to do something first.
you made me cry! hehe its ok. ill just wait...
