Wednesday, June 11

Perfume spraying

After observing her girlfriend for a while, Bekh says, “Girls have special places to spray their perfume. They put in palms of their hands. When they slap you, it all smells Chanel ”. Haha, that was a very good joke.

Anais organized a barbeque at her dad’s house. After swimming and all good barbecues, I was lying in a bed, watching TV. There were many coaches and you barely notice that I was there. A small column separates coaches from an entrance.

One of her guest, an Italian guy suddenly appeared front of me. He didn’t notice me and was only checking if people saw him. He pull out his perfume from his bag. He sprayed under his arms, then he sprays bit towards his underwear. Wow. I couldn’t hold me breath, about to laugh, but I fixed my voice. He was a bit panic and run away. Why does he spray down-part?

LOL.

A party in RINO, budapest

Budapest is my favorite place for cheap wine, beer and gorgeous party goers. Out of many, I had an interesting one. In my first party for this year with Bekh, there came a boy from Mongolia. He was cool an had great aspiration to socialize though his English always requires him to repeat. Sometime later in our party, he seemed to be confused among two beautiful girls, a Russian and a Belgian. He continued over drinking beyond his limits. He couldn’t walk properly, hitting walls and columns on his way. When we were about to leave, he disappeared. I was suspicious of him. Crowd of people gathered in the middle of RINO bar, I knew he was in trouble. Right. He punched a Hungarian guy, and Bekh jumped in between the two to stop it. Finally, Bekh and I dragged him out of bar and out of trouble. He was very funny trying to confess he was not drunk and how he could show a real man side of him. It was my first and strangest go-out moment. A similar scene occurred in Oahu, Hawai’I for my friends, Brian and Chris two years back, though they never start physical touching.
During the party,I danced often with Haluik, Bekh’s girlfriend. She was so attractive that many guys around kept watching at her. It was rather strange for me to dance along with her. It was exotic that we two are only Asians and she is as tall as 180cm. Besides, Bekh doesn’t like dancing. Then I felt I should stay in a dancefloor to safeguard her. Suddenly a Kahzakh guy came, he told me something in strange language that I assumed Khazakh language. Then he spoke in Russian, explaining that he came from Almaty and thought me and Haliuk were Khazakh. He wanted to speak to Haliuk , but she did’t respond to him. She told me she didn’t speak Russian and he rather looked too strange to chat in a dacefloor.

Tuesday, June 3

A note on Budapest

My days in Budapest are filled with fun and adventure. I think that the city makes it all meaningful. What I call Budapest contains a number of sides of this city.

Transport
Comminuting is cheaper and flexible in here. I mostly use metros. They are fast and straightforward. For certain distances, I must take a couple of buses. There are even night buses that run in the evenings. But, I found it bit complicated to figure out their directions unless I know Hungarian or met friendly street mates who speak English.

Streets
I call ‘street’ including buildings, parks, and bridges. In central areas of Budapest is stunningly beautiful. I like the River Danube and its surroundings – Castle, Bassilica, and real European style buildings. Like any other cities, you surely discover cool shops and cafes.
More like suburban areas have bloc apartments. Then bit further comes with nice house lands, I wonder some parts are out of Budapest zone perhaps. When they combine with Hungarian words, it looks more interesting.

Night-outs
For reasons of cheap cost of alcohols and cool friends, I adventure at bars and clubs often in Budapest. Sure, most clubs play world hits – rather English language music – that I like:) Plus, Hungarian beer taste just great.

People
Hungarians look very mixed in terms of race. Common feature includes dressing, language and communication. However, I found many Hungarians look bit distant to approach, but they are really helpful when you open up friendly inquiries.

Well, this is a brief note for now. I have more stories to come. Igen(yes in Hunagrian)