Bloody Monday

This bright morning i was walking to the office and thinking to myself that i must have been so lucky recently. All things went so good. And guess what... Bloody Monday thought that i was too lucky and brought me another challenge. Well what life would be without any challenges? J

So i‘m stepping into the office, turning on my laptop, and the first thing is: Gmail notifier says that i have received mail from Basma. Title: NEWS ABOUT VISA.

I thought to myself: “yahoo!!! i got the visa, lucky me!“ And now there is a pause for cruel laugh: HAHAHAHA....

Nop, it was mail saying that the law has changed and i cannot receive visit visa, since i‘m under 25, single and have no blood relations in UAE. SHIT!!!!

That means that:

• I‘m not going to UAE on Wednesday
• I‘m not having bye-bye party in Tuesday
• I’m not making on National Conference and not being faci there
• I’m not having transition next week
• I’m not meeting all Dubai AIESECers
• I’m not there for at least one month
• I’m not sure when I will go
• I’m not starting my term on July 1^st
• I’m not happy

• I’m paying for flight rescheduling
• I’m going to Austria myself for university degree legalisation
• I’m going to university graduation celebration
• I’m able to participate in SNC in Lithuania
• I’m meeting with Giray in July
• I’m in Lithuania for one month
• I’m meeting my sister who is coming for holiday from UK
• I’m sad

Further more after this shocking news which turned al my plans upside-down I had scheduled visit at hairdresser. So I though to myself: “Ok, I’m going hairdresser, I will calm down there, will have some time to think about it, relax… Everything is under control!” So I’m going there, entering, and guess what: they tell me that my hairdresser got sick! Hrrrr…. “F***ing Monday” was words I could only speak almost for half an hour!!!