Z-Todd and marshmallow coq - aka - Estonian sounds dirty to foreigners. On Saturday we spent the last night with our friends from the States before sending them to the port. Last week was pure joy! Gonna miss you, all the jokes and carefree attitude.. And the curse, that the song we were talking about came from the radio within the next 10 minutes, it happened more than 3 times, so we kept on talking about great bands... It's like requesting songs from jukebox!
It is such a cool coincidence that Ryan and Mickey are from WVU - the university I got accepted in the States and am going next fall. They gave me some crucial information and told the best stories from their years in the uni. I guess I'll see you there! Fall 2011 - I simply cannot wait!
Mid-July was Camp Of Hip-Hop. Every summer street-dancers of Estonia gather to learn from international superstars. Valuable information, hours and hours of dance, jams and after-parties. It's always leaves me inspired and motivated, is worth waiting for and sad to leave from.
It was the World Cup, so half the evenings went to watching the games. SPAIN WON!! The first half of the finale we watched with other fans on Liberty Square. Was fun but a bit like a silent movie, as everybody was screaming, shouting and blowing the vuvzelas. Fans of opposite sides tried hard to scream louder of each other. Were they even watching the game or just making noise, is the question. Second half we decided to hear the commentary so went to a bar nearby. Good call, as 15 minutes before the end of the game, something went wrong and the screens shut down on the square, thousands of people ran through old town and spread into the bars that were screening the game. Afterwards walking through the city, it looked like not Spain but Estonia itself won the world cup, seems like people were on the right side, everyone was celebrating. Then again every cause for celebrating is a good cause.
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