There’re two type of people; people who plan
their holidays like since august and have everything paid out, with their
baggage ready inside the closet and there are people who doesn’t care about it
and if they go anywhere on holidays is because someone invited them or they
just thought about the idea the same day that they went out. I’m the second type.
There’s no moment in my whole year where I think about holidays. I mean, I like
holidays but I hate travelling elsewhere than Burger King, so I stay at home
the most of the holidays. Maybe eating a whooper.
However, everything in life has an exception.
Last summer I was sitting on the couch watching Netflix and my phone rang. It
was my neighbour asking me if I would like to go to Algarrobo with our other neighbours.
I was about to say no but before that could happen he told me that there we’ll
be just ourselves. No parents all along this holiday. I couldn’t stop thinking “beach,
parties and alcohol without supervision”. I said yes and I don’t regret any of
what happened out there. It was one of my best holidays ever. I won’t say more.
What happens in Algarrobo stays in Algarrobo.
For these holidays I have nothing planned yet. I
won’t plan anything. I’ll just let it happen like last summer. But just for you
to know (and I’m not saying that I’m planning these holidays) I would like to
go to England or Italy. Maybe with some friends. Or maybe with my girlfriend.
That's all fake. You'll spend all the days playing League of Legends
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