Hello, I am Liza. I will tell you about 31 January 2012 spent in Montenegro.

My cat Nina has become fat and lazy. She does not feel like leaving her bed even when it is breakfast time.

The sun usually rises by 7:30 a.m. Its first rays are reflected on the wall in front of my bed. This is how I know it is time to get up. The rays cheer me up the whole day.

About magic: I didn’t like the cottage cheese found here. So I decided to make it myself which is usually done in the morning.

About haste: I will have processed fish and scrambles eggs.

About self-education: I will not watch TV today but will read a book instead.

About efficient housekeeping: coriander, parsley, lattice and mint have almost come remarkably well.

About self-control: I am buying products to make a pie and is getting ready to visit my teacher of the Serbian. I am also very ashamed of he fact that I haven’t been attending the University since December.

About stability and change: there is no central heating, leafs on the trees and clouds in the sky but there is a sea.

I am ready to cook dinner.

About beauty: while I am cooking the dinner we are visited by Nina’s friend. She is the beauty of the month.

About choice: I will get to training by 9 a.m. once but for this I will either have to wake up at 6 a.m. or prepare breakfast in the evening. I don’t know what variant to choose yet.

About danger: I love the numerous steps which is a good exercise. But narrow roads close to the traffic-way are really dangerous as buses of local Schumachers can totally smash you on corner.

About promises: I was told that I won’t meet anybody in the streets in winter. But they were wrong.

Exotics is absent due to the wrong season.

This is the only fitness club in the neighborhood.

Natural look without any lipsticks.

The gym was occupied by the 20 people for 7 minutes only while I was having exercises. Then they left and I could choose any equipment I liked.

At this time there are two people in the gym: me and my coach.

I am crossing the sea on my way back.

The water is very clean because it is inhabited and spoiled by fish only.

Bokakotorska — rocks.

I will visit the bay in the evening and cry about my youth that has gone.

Did the bird get frozen?

I am waiting for a guy who will rent me an apartment.

The checkpoints have been decorating the city since the festival of cartoons in August.

The wall was painted after the Festival as well. First the locals protected the wall but then started parking their cars at a respectful distance not to disturb the painting process.

Unlike my friends, I can’t play basketball.That is why I stay aside sad and eat.

I have been supporting them for an hour and left for a post-office.

The steps.

I will send the letter and a parcel for my grandfather.

I wanted to talk to the owner of the club about the possibility to spend my birthday here but couldn’t overcome the wall of tobacco smoke and left.

I also wanted to buy shoes for dances but failed as no shoes were available.

Ratatouille is nothing but flashy stew.

Here is the cottage cheese of my dream.

There is no much work today.

I am writing an essay. My teacher is saying I am good at translation. I wish I could speak the language good as well.

I run in the evening.

I had coffee at some restaurant.

I will eat the pepper before going to sleep.

All good men are married or famous already.

About future: it will be raining tomorrow.

Location: Montenegro

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