15 aug. 2008

Mr.B's apartment, the tour.

Let me, first of all, welcome ya'll to the fortress of solitude, my apartment.

I live [if you can say so] in Belgrade. I'm one of the 2 [actually 3] millions of citizens. I live in the old part of the city, near the center; on a boulevard that looks exactly as its supposed to: dirty, full of all kinds of people and very very noisy. 

At the fourth flor, apartment 12. A bathroom, a "computer room", a "bed room", and a kitchen. And something of a balcony. 

There are 2 large trees right in front of my windows, it looks like im in the rainforest. I like it :). And my ex-favourite t-shirt is hanging on one of them, for maybe two months now. My lazy ass is to lazy to go an the neighbours from down-stairs to ask for help. It's not even fitting me any more. 

Today is definitely lazy-day. No cleaning, no dish-washing, no visitors. Maybe tomorrow. 

Right now I'm looking at a colourfull drawing from Nadja. It says: "A sea of smiles for my great friend Boris." Its really not such a smiley place right now. Thank the lord im on the shady side of the streat, or else I'd be dead right about now. 

Next week is paint-the-apartment-time; so I have to decide wether it will be the clinique white, or hot colours of India? I thought I'd be capable of such a decision since its all I ever do at stupid school, but aparently I'm not. Any advice?

2 comentarii:

Anonim spunea...

your t-shirt is hanging in a tree right outside the window? thaaa.. you should be ashamed of yourself young man!
Other than that ... go for colours :D

fetis de idei spunea...

borise, decide fast about the painting colors because we are coming!!!