Thursday 2 July 2009


The well-practiced British accent holds for as long as I can keep David Tennant's awesome hair in my mind - then it disappears and what remains is a small, insecure girl who forgets what she has prepared for the presentation and just hurries so that she can still come out alive.
But now it's fine. Holidays. Pictures of Budapest shall follow soon. It was one of the cities I could imagine to live in, if the language wasn't quite so strange.

No comments: