it was a wonderful day. i met with one of the girls from the camp. we lived in the same room and i really liked her. we had a very nice conversation today. then i went to one of my fav places in yerevan and read a book. i also listened to tori (i hadn't done that for ages). the most wonderful thing is that i argued with a boy who was trying to tell me that the way i sat was a "wrong" way. hm, maybe i was too rude to him but i hate when strangers want to tell me what to do.
the disco was awesome too. there were about 10 people from the camp and also one of my best friends. i danced a lot. one thing worries me much. i don't dance with the same pleasure as i used to before. it's like i dance because it's a place for dancing and not because i want to have fun. i never wanted to leave those places years ago but today i was looking at my watch too much.
ah, i came home and called Nonna. i told her that i hate armenian guys. yeah, i really do... is it me or are they really awful?
...and now i'm chatting with annie. i love chatting with her!