May Day

I wanted to go to the sea on this weekend at Vama Veche, but I'm short of money. I feel like I belong to there. Damn it. I can imagine thousands and thousands of nice freeky peoople wandering about there, good music and beautiful ladies. Oh, and the sea... The sea is cold, I imagine, but I would definitely take a swim. Alcohol, tents, sand, guitars and all those are waiting for me but in vain. I'm not gonna be there. So sad... Maybe I'm too old from now on for this kind of escapades. I remember those days when I was there with my friends. I was in "2 Mai" resort. The beach was totally different. I can remember an unknown girl asked me if I hadn't been the previous night in her tent cuz she said she knew me by my sign that I had on my neck. She was a little drunk but very hot. Another year I've been there with one of my mate. I'm not gonna say anything more about that. The sea is thrilling me. I will not have the opportunity to go to the sea on this summer cuz I will be in UK.