What to talk about today? Well first of all, I am most definitly dressed like a princess right now. Those of you who have had the priviledge, nay, the honour of living with me know that sometimes I just dress up like a princess. Today though, it is Prince and Princess Day at school so I'm not alone. I'm upset because I didn't bring any princess clothes with me (it was not on the list of things to bring with me to Romania...). I felt slightly ridiculous walking to school (I may or may not be wearing bright purple eyeshadow) and I am most definitly wearing a tiara. Being dressed up like a princess makes me miss my princess chamber bedroom whose fame spread around the Redeemer campus in the fall of 2003 and brought visitors, no, tourists, to the R.A room of Dorm 8 (the Homestead)
There's so much to tell ya'll (I hang out with too many Texans here) about Romania. First of all I'd like to tell you that a gypsy kid kicked me on Friday afternoon and then laughed. I bet if I was wearing the tiara he would have left me alone! I was lucky though, because the same day one of the students here was held up and robbed and the next day he was attacked again - by different people in different parts of the city. Generally Bucharest is safe - but there is always a few that ruin it. Don't worry about me though, this princess has pepper spray. (Hanging on a hook at home, but hey, the point is that I have some)
I would also like to tell you that although I am dressed like a princess, I use the same transportation as the locals. The Bus. I have spent many an uncomfortable hour sitting/standing on the RATB busses of Bucharest and I have come to some conclusions and scientific terminology regarding the things that happen on these busses.
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The Bus-Spoon: Occurrs on 90 percent of busses. This is when the busses are so full that people are required to 'spoon' with the people around them. Awkward at first - but over time you become numb to the fact that you are cuddling with a 90 year old woman.
2.
Ticket Scamming: When a person gets off the bus and gives his or her used ticket to a person attempting to get on the bus. This person then does not have to use his or her own ticket on the bus.
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MMSS: Missed My Stop Syndrome. I have been very fortunate to only have this disease once in 2 months. It happens when the busses are so full - and you are so spooned together - that there is no way you will be able to shimmy your way off the bus.
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Push-Shove Acceptence: The acceptence of rude pushing, shoving and if necessary blunt force to get off the bus.
There are good points about the busses. They are regular (usually), people are chivalrus and always offer their seats to elderly people, the bus drivers listen to great music like Abba or Cotton-eyed Joe, and for 35cents a ride no one has a right to complain.