Moving to...who knows where:P

Today I moved out of my room in Studentski grad.
Strangely, I felt a bit melancholic. This room saw some of the worst moments of my year as a President of AIESEC.
At times I couldn't stand my roomates and stayed outside when I felt like crying, as I knew I am not coming back "home" but to a "bee's nest".
I learned a huge lesson - never live with the people you work with, especially when you are a boss and have to give them tasks. They can make your life a nightmare.
Anyways...this is in the past.Forgiven and forgotten.
When my roomates moved out, it was a bit lonely.
I had to be alone, with no presence in my intimate circle, which left me face to face with my biggest fears, sorrows and doubts.
Now I moved in one room with Radi - my future roommate.
It is quite crowded - I trip over stuff I have left everywhere. And one of the three beds is completely occupied by tons of huge blue bags packed with my stuff...
Well, quite an atmosphere, but I hope it will soon be better.
And I think I will be missing the block, and Studentski grad.
With moving out a whole stage of my life is over.
The stage of dreaming of studies in Sofia University, The stage of dreaming of nevernding parties, then - being accepted in Varna, then - coming to Sofia to work for AIESEC and finally living in Studentski.
The one and only organised by me party from my last birthday, when so many people I didn't expect.
The evenings with Eli discussing stupid stuff over a cappuchino.
The cockroach invasion I couldn't ever stop with any means.
I think I will miss the place:)