Spare time in New York
So I'll just tell about how my week has been. You might think that a week off will give me some rest, but then you forget that I'm in New York. I haven't even done half of the things I wanted to do here and I think I'm not going to. It seems that whenever I have spare time, I can never plan anything. I try to make appointments that I don't have time for. I look up how I can get to the Statue of Liberty, only to find out that you have to get tickets 48 hours in advance. In the meantime I'm looking for apartments in Hamburg, because I don't want to sleep between the punks on the Reeperbahn when my next quarter starts.
Well, I was never good at being a tourist anyway. I just like to enjoy the city. Having dinner in a nice restaurant, drinking a cappuccino somewhere, and just walking around in the huge streets; all these small impressions are everlasting for me. On Friday afternoon I take the plane back to Holland. But wherever I go, a piece of New York will always stay with me.