Hell… or very close to it!

23 06 2010

I don’t think much about hell… or heaven, as a matter of fact… I don’t spend my time worrying about things that might not exist or are very very far away… I know, quite arrogant from my side… Sometimes I am a believer, sometimes I am not. It must be the Sundays my grandmother took me to church, or the prayers we used to say together before going to sleep when I was a kid. I still feel guilt because I stopped doing that in the moment I learned how to say NO with conviction. Still, as a sinner, I find myself talking to God in the moments I feel all hope is somehow lost! Like now…

Anyway, going back to Hell… India is Hell for me right now… The country and the culture are still amazing but the heat is plain HELL… Imagine waking up every 45 minutes or taking a shower every one hour and a half… During an entire night! Imagine dreaming of a cold shower and turning the cold water on just to discover its hot like hell… Oh Ghana, where are you with the cold showers and the nice weather… I only needed a fan back then, and not even during the night!!!

Yesterday morning, for the first time in India I found myself thinking that I want to go HOME… When I talked with my parents yesterday it was raining in Iasi… I can just imagine… Ok, time to stop dreaming now 😦  Killer heat, just let me LIVE… pretty please 😦 48 it’s just too much!!!

Me… HOT… and definitely not because of my blonde hair!!!





The Firsts Series – Indian buses, Indian heat, Indian Market :P

25 04 2010

So Saturday… hot like hell… Alice and I decided to go to Sarojini market and do some cheap shopping 😀 Yes, one of the many advantages of being a girl is the joy of shopping… Nobody can take that away from us 😛

So we took a rickshaw to go to the bus station because I wanted to see how it’s like traveling with the bus in India… I am not sure that I will try that again very soon…It’s not that the buses are bad, it’s just the fact that I might not be fit enough to survive the trip 😛

On our way to the bus station we had a very interesting encounter with 2 beggars that started to pinch us very painfully. At the beginning it was just one and when I wanted to give her money she called a second one so we changed our minds. Alice told me that if you give money to one of them, he/she will signal the others and then you will be surrounded. They were pinching us so hard that we just left the rickshaw and started walking. Making one thing clear, this was the first time in my 3 weeks in India that I had such an encounter. Delhi/Gurgaon is not full of beggars so I was kind of surprised!

Anyway, we reached the bus station and we waited patiently for the bus to arrive. And then the “fun” part began… Ten minutes after we started our bus ride I started feeling sick. It was the first time in my life when something so scary happened to me. I stopped seeing for about 5 minutes. I was totally aware of what was happening, but I couldn’t see a thing. Alice said that my face turned gray and my lips were blue. She took my hand and we went to the front off the bus and all this time I was saying to myself “Don’t panic, just don’t panic!” I was surrounded by shades of light and I do hope I will never experience something like this again. I remember trying to grab something just to hold onto it but it felt that there was nothing around me… Just like it came, it kind of disappeared… I slowly recovered my sight and I started feeling better. We got off the bus and took a rickshaw to Sarojini…

So I got sick in one of them 😛 They are pretty confy when you can actually see them 😛

Sarojini is quite a nice place with cheap and interesting stuff… Too bad that I started feeling sick again after half an hour! We went to a restaurant and I had something to eat and lots and lots of water… I am thirsty most of the time! In the end I told Alice to go shopping and I took a nap in the restaurant. I wasn’t feeling good enough to go shopping. Yes, I know it’s embarrassing to sleep in restaurants… I promise I will never do it again 🙂 But it did help me recover so, even if it was embarrassing, it kept me from worse possible things! In the end I managed to get some clothes but obviously it wasn’t the happy trip I planned before leaving the flat!

Another very interesting situation was the taxi one 🙂 We did laugh a lot because of it. We booked a taxi for 7 o’clock pm and when we called the driver he told us that he is waiting in front of store no 75. That was after we called him 4 or 5 times before and gave him instructions with the place he should come and pick us up. He even got instructions from a police officer… but of course, since he was native from Delhi, it was difficult for him to find the market!!! But going back to store 75, we walked till we got there and we started waiting…. And called again and again… until he finally had the revelation that he was waiting in another market…. So we finally left Delhi one hour and a half later and because of the traffic we reached Gurgaon around 9:30 🙂

So we survived 😛

Me happy 😛

PS: We went clubbing in Delhi on Saturday night and I did discover some interesting things… There are clubs were if u are not the half of a couple, you cannot get it… that is if you are a man! We did get in after all, we were 2 girls and 4 boys but I still find this weird!








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