Thursday 30 September 2010

Dear Diary,

I am really happy to work on Air TV in my University. I am really happy to be involved in all this shooting, editing, writing, directing processes. 
I am really happy that I am studying the subjects which I am studying. I definitely LOVE it.
I am so happy with all of that. I don't want it to end. I want time to stop. Because I have so much things to do..and I just don't want to feel nervous again.
I want to enjoy my life. But..But I guess that what real, grown-up life is - being nervous all the time. Trying to do smth, trying to make smth happen. And I guess the only way for me is to get used to that and start enjoying my life by distracting myself from my problems and things I HAVE to solve. If I have something to worry about - I should worry about it when I am doing it, but not when it is done.

Oh diary, I grew up too fast. I decided that I can live this life already. But normal 18year old boys and girls - they don't really have all this problems which I am facing. But that is what I chose. And I am gonna stick to it till the end.

xxx, Mary

Monday 27 September 2010

Where am I going to?...

Dear Diary,

I am a mess. Complete mess. I just moved in to this nice flat and what...I already want to move out. Not because I like moving in/out. I actually hate it. But just because I feel like it is not my place. Not what I really fucken wanted. It makes me sick. I have so much things to worry about. And now this. Like..I don't know when I will be really calm. And happy. Like last year, for instance. Whatever.
I have visa problems, I can't find a job, I don't like the place I live in and I have no idea what should I do to transfer to Glasgow. I am a mess, Diary. And you know it. And I know it. Nobody else does. Yet.

xxx,
Mary
LOL. I've been invited for the Tea Party. That's so sweet. ha ha ha

Tuesday 21 September 2010

Dear Diary,

Today will be a busy day. Actually, it already is. I really hope that Media Students Meeting will go well. I will try to sign up for a director job. I know I can do it. I know i can do it better than anyone else. And when you believe in yourself so much..It should be true, right?

I have a business lecture in 20minutes and I will have a business seminar at 4. And then that meeting at 7.
yay! Im really excited!
Maybe finally I will have lots of stuff to do?
Oh God, I really need to find a job as well, you know...Coz..Coz Im tired of being just a girl who goes to Uni and then to pubs and clubs. I want to be busy all the time - and Im sure it will make me happy.

xxx,
Mary

Monday 20 September 2010

Dear Diary,

I think I am back to be Mary Vodka. The one who loves parties and alcohol. I love this Mary - she makes me feel alive, happy and so sexy.
But honestly...I wish i had a job. Because a hate that I have too much free time which a spend for fuckin going out all the fuckin time.
Please God, help me hind a jooooob.

xxx,
Mary
Dear Diary,

Right now I’m sitting in comp lab in the Uni. I feel a bit weird and ashamed writing here at this moment, coz a lot of people can probably see it and think I’m a weirdo. Maybe I am?
I don’t look like a weirdo though, I swear! I look nice today – amazingly nice. High heels, skinny jeans and push-up bra. Hahaha. Well, I guess I am a weirdo.
But isn’t it really cool to be one? I want to be Alice in Wonderland weirdo type. But well, Im not blond and not skinny as hell. And I think that how people really imagine Alice.
Well, I can be a queen from there. Crazy, moody, but not that bad after all.

I am meeting Chiara in 15 minutes. For some tea with milk and gossips. Lol yeah. I have lots to tell her. For example, how Manisha lost her job and how that Russian guy Dorian was dumped by his gf because he bought me a drink.
I love you, diary. I am so much honest here with you.
I am almost me. 
xxx, Mary

Sunday 19 September 2010

I can really use a wish right now.

Dear diary,

When I write here it feels like I am drinking hot chocolate with marshmallows from a big cup, sitting somewhere in the coffeshop with people around me.
I want to move to Glasgow so much. I am not a "Small town girl"! I am so not. This town is killing me. It irritates me - everything here irritates me. I don't know why. "Just." I used to love Stirling so much, but what happened? I don't know.  I guess I just got fed up with this small towns. Not mine. Not now.

Sometimes I think that maybe that is because of him..Like, maybe I just want to escape from a place where so much memories are still alive. Because everywhere I go I think about him. I feel like he should be here with me. Going to the pubs, shops, restaurants with me! Like he used to do.
But now he is away...Thousands miles away...And I am still here.

And I desperately need to change something! Otherwise, I will just fall into the depression and kill myself.

xxx,
Mary

Saturday 18 September 2010

post #1.

Dear Diary,

I am starting this all over again. I am a maniac. I love writing. About everything I can. I tried to twitt, but I didn't succeed. Not enough space...

My studies just started today. First lecture - Global Cinema. I love movies. But even more than movies i love understanding and realizing them. Because people just watch this stupid Hollywood shit - which does not have any ideas or any connection to real life - like sounds, special way of filming and so on.
I hate Hollywood movies. I love French ones. And British sometimes. But not American. Americans always try to make everything perfect - but in their perfection they actually loose the most important thing - the realistic thing.

Anyway, I am going to sleep right now.
xxx,
you mary <3