I just realized that I have not written a word in 3 months. At least to this page. I have been incredibly busy though: a new love, a new book, a new neighborhood. I decided to live first and then write about them, due to the fact that sometimes I have written about not-so-important people or events, then I wanted to delete those entries but could not do that either because they were memories at the end. They were part of my life and at the time they meant something.
In retrospective last three months were very productive. I worked very hard for CNN: many disasters took place in the continent, which unfortunately contributed to my pityful salary (I calculated that if I never studied and became a stripper I would be way better off than now!). I finished editing most of this blog and wrote a proposal in order to get published (cross your fingers) in the U.S.
There is something I have done that even I cannot believe I have done: I moved in with Sedat, my new boyfriend, to a gorgeous penthouse in the middle of the city of Buenos Aires. I would never do such thing before knowing a person---ok, I may have been reckless in the past with other bfriends, but moving in and signing a rental are huge deals to me as well--but he seemed that he would be a great housemate and a friend, even if our relationship will not work, I am sure none of us would regret the companionship.
After a recent trip to Istanbul once again, I have changed jobs: I transffered to a different network, the best news channel in my homeland,NTVMSNBC, and came back to Buenos Aires this week. I am very excited about my new job, and the new trips that are planned before the end of the year.
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