1st day

So, I am in London. I think I still quite do not get it. :D there`s so many people around and I try to look like from here (to avoid the attention :D), but I guess it is written on my forehead: „No, people, I just arrived and this all is still interesting for me”, whereas they all look like covered with their iphones and ipods and goddamn own thoughts. I know, I know, there`s nothing extraordinary to be at this place, but for me to be alone in a foreign country is kind of a new feeling, which enables some kind of emotions I haven`t had before.

I`ve had a first proper meal in like three days now. And I still haven`t slept enough, but that is fine. 
Got the number, got the map, got the aim. This is all I need, except for my own place and job :D But that is going to be settled. So, I`ve changed the place I  wake up and this is enough to start with. 

Yesterday, when the bus entered London, I suddenly was 100% sure that this WAS and IS actually right thing to do. I had had like a hundred of scenarios flashing in my head, all of them positive and absorbing. 

And such strange feeling seeing all these places, roads and signs once again and the most surprising- it all wasn`t sadly reminding me of old times all over as I expected. Yes, I still think of him/us and the memories are going to be with me forever, but I made a new view to all of this and I do like that..