It's been 4 months since I moved to Turkey. But from the very moment I set foot on Turkey I had a roommate. He is my oldest friend and a person I used to believe I can trust on anything. Now though, things have changed and I've decided to get my own place and start yet another chapter of my life. When I first decided to move, my only two resolutions were becoming a writer and meeting Britney Spears. Yeah, you read it right, a dream of mine is seeing Britney Spears, who I was a diehard fan of for nearly 15 years now. I even got the same lips tattoo she has to remind myself why I left my country whenever I felt my resolve was weakening. But now, as days go by, I start to think my moving may result in more life changes than I anticipated. Now I'm learning to live on my own. I'm struggling to speak a foreign language I used to be completely unaware of; Turkish. Because in order to get a place I need to know how to speak the language first if I don't want to end up in a dump.
It's been days and I've been looking for a place. Someone I've been screwing has offered to help and I'm counting on it because it's really hard to learn a language in a matter of days and negotiate with it too. even if I were in Iran I still would've had a hard time getting a place let alone now that my only tools of communication are my hands.
Wish me luck.
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