Srijana in Barcelona

Life can be fulfilled despite many unfulfilled wishes -by Dietrich Bonhoeffer

Friday, September 30, 2005

Birthday celebration

It was the first time that I went to a friend's birthday party after being to barcelona.Tomoko(one of my Japanese friend) and I went to buy a gift for Elif. Ah...I won't go for buying gift now because when I am seeing gift for others my heart says buy for yourself. We bought a very beautiful bracelet for her(hope see will like it).

We reached the restaurant where we were called around 10:00pm. We had a lot of fun there. Met different people. I tried many new Spanish dishes, some being sea food. One item was a strange one(sorry I forgot its name). It was a kind of vegetable physically similar to cabbage. We took out all of the outer part and ate very little inner part. Icompared it to a tiny gift wrapped in a very big gift package. We enjoyed a lot. We returned back around 1am.

Today here is a fiesta(festival) in a local market where we live. I can hear drums and other music playing and people shouting. I don't understand why people in Barcelona are so much fiesta loving.
Because of Internet problem in our apartment I am unable to post Pradeep´s and Kapil´s photo.Sorry. As soon as I get photos of yesterday party I will post them here.

Now I am going for shower. I just woke up and sat to write my blog(its 1:30pm). Don't call me lazy okay. I am late because I slept late yesterday. hahahaha good excuse.

Wednesday, September 28, 2005

Getting used to in Barcelona

Now I am all set with my Spanish languages classes. Do you know what happened??? There was again a lucky draw for people in the waiting list. I had to wait half an hour for that. And at last as I said earlier my luck never favours me, I didn’t get an entry. But everything happens for its own good. Some guys who were there for the same purpose asked me to join them as they were going to some other school for Spanish classes. I went with them. That was the school ran by Municipility of Barcelona and to my surprise that was a free school with only 20euro registration fee. Oh..my god..I then knew everythings happened for my own good…

That was the best thing. I returned back and checked my emails. Oh..what is happening!!!!I was called for an interview for a research assistant position in IESE which I had applied some days back. Yes I then went to IESE and gave interview. If the position was for English research I was 100 percentage sure that I would get the job but the professor told me that this was for Spanish research. I don’t know what’s gonna go…Lets wait again untill Monday. He will let me know on Monday.

I was back to home as usual and ate Taheri (Indian Special). Our flatmate Kapil is good on cooking Taheri.

In Nepal I know I would be dreaming at this time(11:50pm) but here I am feeling it’s morning. No sleepiness in eyes. But I am going to bed as I will need to wake up early tomorrow. Tomorrow Pradeep, Kapil and walter are wearing formal dress because they are having a career week in their college and tomorrow is compulsory for them to be in a formal attire. And they had asked me to take their photographs on formal dress. Interesting. I promise I will publish their photographs in my blog .

Okay good nite.

Tuesday, September 27, 2005

Waiting for the result

Ah..now all things are settled for home. The beds are changed as we were sleeping on the floor because of unsuitable bed. Today everything is done.
I am just thinking and thinking of life here in room. I wish to have a job as soon as possible. But......here in espanol wishes donot come true unless you know spanish.
I was waiting for a result of the school to get admitted in the spanish language classes. For 4-5days I was waiting for yesterday to know the results ang give shape to my schedule or other options here. Yesterday was the result and with jumping heart when I saw result!!!!!!!guess?????????????My name was in waiting list...Shit..2 more days to wait for final result.



Sunday, September 25, 2005

My first blog

I am just starting to write my blog.