dirtybaby.jpgSo you probably know I went to Brasov to take my mom back home. I just went there because I’ve never been to the region and mom and aunt were like “Omg, you HAVE to go, it’s beautiful, at least to see it!”. On the other hand, brother (hey, sorry, man, hope you cleaned your car by now): “Sys, it’s a FREAKING LONG WAY, you might not handle it very well”.

Seems the two ladies were more powerful, because I went, of course.

Lemmi describe you a horror journey. I knew it will last 6 hours. Hey…how tough can 6 hours by car be? 12 hours there and back…I’ve traveled before, I was just fine. Fine my ass….Needless to say we left Thursday morning at 8 a.m. and we got back Friday morning, around 2 a.m., and we stopped only for two hours. Half an hour for a coffee and 1 and a half hours to eat and get the luggage in the car.

Man, there were not less than 30 something lights which were announcing that the road was functional only one way. We had to wait from 5 minutes up to 20 minutes with each of these blocks. You do the math. One block, my brother fell asleep behind the freaking wheel. I let him be for 8 minutes, lol!

Aaanyway….I was feeling dizzy already when I got to my mom’s….and was freaking hungry, so I ate like a pig, forgetting that I was supposed to get back home as well. You can imagine I got all sick on the way back. I tried EVERYTHING. We opened the AC, I moved from the right front chair to the right back chair. I got my mom to go to the front, then I called her back, to sleep in her lap, maybe I’ll get rid of the freaking vomiting feeling.

Hhhhyeay right. Half an hour till we were about to get home (I believe after 16 hours of driving), I woke up just like that and vomited, lol, right behind my brother who was like “Oh…at least you didn’t vomit on me!”. Lemmi see….so I ate some soup and chicken with mashed potatoes, some peaches. It was all at my feet lol! That was the first one. When I got home, I did it again. And again. And again…for about four times. I thought I would die. I thought I would turn inside out, ma gah, it was hooooorrrriiiibbbblllleeee!!!!

So today….I just wanted to wake up and go to the bathroom. Only the room just started turning around and around and…hyeah…I did it again.

Now…I’m eating toast and cheese…that’s all my stomach can dig at this hour….and I’m waiting to get better because in two days…well…in two days I have to eat freaking cake!