boring heat

Its hot. These three weeks has been like a long heatvwave..Only one day has reached below 35 on the thermometre. The heats gets to me..like always..but even more it gets to NIk its seems. We are installing AC in our room and in NIks parents room. There's no sleep. No relaxing without it. Nowhere to go when its too hot. We all go crazy. Niks dad is not too happy about this whole thing. Hiring an installator and buying two AC units at the price of 500 euro. He wants only the best quality and wants to install it himsleves. WHich we all know would take three weeks. Luckily NIks mother and NIk himself convinced him to letting things be done by the expert. He gave in.

I will soon start my new job as a tourguide. Went to the office today and picked up some brochures and history books. Tomorrow I' going on an island cruise around the island by boat. To watch and learn. Swimstop at the shipwreck, and two more beaches. For the first time I will actually go on the Shipwreck beach which I have always only seen from above before. Its gonna be nice.

I payed NIk a visit in the bank today as the banks online system was down and they all had an hour of two of idleness, brought him a bougatsa and smile to him from the other side of the glass separating him from his customers...air kissed him g bye and went home to change for the beach. I sprayed myself in sunlotion and went down to KAlamaki beach. The english tourists occupied becahspace by being obese ..and the Greek ones occupied soundspace by their chattering and screaming. I escaped into the tones of CArlas English album...Two teenage guys were playing football on the beach and I feared the instance that ball would come flying over me, my towel and bringing with it a pile of sand in my face. I was right, half an hour later one of the teenagers rounded me and my towel dribbiling away the ball under my knees. Oops sorry, he said laughing.
I felt the horrible Bitch inside me set free as I screamed at them that they had a whole fucking beach to play football on. I felt like an old hag infact. I'm 26 and I'm starting to become and old grumpy creature. My rage I explained being the cause of an urge for cigarettes which I gave up three weeks ago, the heat pounding on my skin and blocking my mind...turning me into a monster.

Just woke up from a long afternoonsleep and the sun is still knocking on the door. The room is hot. Nik escaped to the city for "doulies" errends..he would not share with me. Pissed off, left out and alone...Thats excatly how I feel right now. Missing my friends, missing my family. I know it will pass. Just need some kind of activity. Im taking the bicycle to LAganas.